Once the Demon Realm Field is opened, no one else can enter except for the caller being lifted. Moreover, it is impossible for Daojue and the others to enter, so Netherworld and the Blood Spirit are blocking in front of them.

The scene continued to stalemate, and in the Demon Realm Field within only three meters, the demon used his magic skills, and the dark demonic energy rolled on his face and attacked the monk in white. The monk in white looked solemn, and the white cassock on his body was aroused. He did not choose to sit and wait for death, but took the initiative to meet him, moved his figure and pointed his palms and fingers. Buddhist martial arts appeared.

The demon steps were full of wind, and his demonic energy was stimulating. He urged the demon realm field to take advantage of the momentum and then threw it out. The fist was wrapped in crystal light. The Zen Yi's expression remained unchanged. He used calmness to control it. Before the fist arrived, he took a step back and stepped forward to step on the horse's stance. Then the stone slab under the Zen Yi's feet cracked, and the powerful energy rushed out. He took the lead to reach the original place, poked out one palm, shook the demon's fist, tilted his body forward, and then put his fist with his other hand and slammed it out.

The fist wind was turbulent and tearing the air. The fist seemed very slow, but it looked different to the demon. There was a terrifying power flowing faintly between the fist. The footsteps pushed the ground. The demon's body stopped in place like a wooden stake, lifted the inner world, and opened his mouth and roared out. The loud roar of wind and sand and stone was like a roar of demon gods. The terrifying demon sound rushed out. The demon sound contained internal force, and everyone outside felt its power. The flowers and plants were crushed into powder under this roar.

The Zen spirit, who was facing forward, let go of the demon's wrist. He folded his hands together, his face was merciless, and his eyebrows were ferocious. It was the Buddhist angrily Vajra who slapped several palms forward, and ripples appeared on his palms, impacting the sound waves.

The smoke and dust rolled, the power of the demon roar was fully displayed, the demon did not move at all, the monk Zen's mouth dripped on the white clothes, and his body movements were too restricted in the Demon Realm field, and he suffered a loss under the Demon Roar. But he was unaware of it and did not wipe the blood.

"Die!" The demon roared, and his whole body soared into the air and slashed towards the Zen spirit, like Mount Tai pressing the top of the head. The momentum made people feel unable to breathe.

Faced with such an attack, Zen Yi moved his hands and walked an unknown footwork under his feet. When the palm fell, his fists stirred up an unknown trajectory, blocking the palm, causing him to stop in the air, and his arms rotated, and all the powerful palms were removed. When the demon was surprised, a huge force attacked him. Such a huge force was exactly the same as what he had just blasted out. He was knocked out before he could react.

"Taoist Tai Chi Round." The demon was shocked. When will Taoism hand over this martial art to Buddhism?

Zen closed his arms and said quietly: "In the past, a Taoist senior from my Buddha Temple discussed, and finally exchanged his martial arts skills. Tai Chi Yuanzhuan was the one that time. The little monk lacked talent and could not get the essence of the Taoist donor."

"So what? You have to die in front of me, the demon." The demon said coldly.

The shouts of killing sounds came again, and the demon stepped forward, and his body gradually blurred, causing Chan Yi to change his expression and turned his head to the side. Almost at the same time, a hand knife appeared on his right neck. It was the demon. The hand knife was not hit, and the demon hand knife slashed horizontally. Once the heavy hand knife hit, Chan Yi's neck would inevitably be broken.

The harsh sound of a knife scraping in his ears, and the Zen expression suddenly slowed down. He didn't seem to notice the attacking knife. He twisted the Buddha's seal with one hand, spread his five fingers and slapped in the other direction. When the knife was approaching, his body shook and he turned his back immediately.

"bump!"

A sound rang out, and the Buddha Seal with one hand quietly looked at the corners of the demon's mouth not far away, and the corners of the demon's mouth were even more ferocious, and his expression became solemn.

With internal force activated, the demons were full of shadows, turning around and fists and feet came out one after another, like a heavy rain,

"Zen Heart Seal!" the demon whispered.

The monk in white took back the Buddha's palm, stood quietly in place, and said, "Not bad!"

"So what? Even if you have this Buddhist martial arts, I will still be invincible in the Demon Realm."

"It's actually this martial art!" Kou Fei was shocked.

After being shocked, Kou Fei continued: "There are many Buddhist martial arts, and those who can be included in the unique skills are the martial arts that were once famous in the martial arts world."

"This Zen Heart Seal is the best in Buddhism. It was once created by an old monk. The most important thing in this martial art is to cultivate the mind. It divides the mind from quiet to silence, and divides it into three levels. This martial art requires extremely high requirements. The scholars must be skilled in Buddhism, and they have been practicing alone in a quiet place for ten years. Whether they can succeed is extremely important." Kou Fei sighed and said, "The terrible thing about this martial art is that it can predict the direction of the enemy's attack, but this martial art has been bleeding from creation. It can be said that it is a martial art with extremely strong hostility in Buddhism. The practitioners of Buddhists have either been crazy or go crazy and must be resolved with profound Buddhist teachings. If Zen can be successfully practiced, his Buddhist studies must be very profound."

While they were talking, the demon had once again launched a wave of storm attacks. His finger palms were as sharp as swords. The stone slabs in the palms were cracked, and his Zen expression was restored. He used the Zen Heart Seal to display the Buddhist martial arts of this sect. Every time the enemy's move first, the vast power of the Buddha's palm rushed out, and the two sides fought fiercely in the field of the Demon Realm.

"roar!"

Caught out of defense, the demon clumped up and formed seals again. With a roar of the demon, the demon sound was turbulent. Under the bonus of the demon field, the demon sound rushed to the heaven and earth. The strong Zen meaning was shocked by the demon sound and bleeding in the seven orifices, and his expression became listless.

At this time, the demon rose into the sky, and the inner Yuan activated again. His right palm was as crystal clear as jade. Even the blood vessels of flesh and blood could be seen, but the terrifying aura was breathtaking.

And this crystal-like jade palm is another unique magical palm of the Demon Sect. Although this unique skill seems sacred, the one who has the palm will die by being burned by demonic thoughts every day within seven days.

Chan Yi is worthy of being a master of Buddhism. In the face of desperate situations, he recovered quickly, calmed his waist and absorbed his energy, and urged his arms. When the Demon Prison Palm came, a Buddha statue seemed to appear behind him. Chan Yi looked sad and bitter, and tears of compassion were left in his eyes. The Buddha Palm activated the vast power of Buddha.

"boom!"

The impact of the Demon Prison Palm and Buddhist martial arts suddenly hit the four directions, and two bodies flew backwards, the two bodies were covered with blood, the demon was bleeding in the seven orifices, and the whole body was depressed. The same was true for Zen, and the two were seriously injured.

"The Buddha cried! What a move." The demon laughed loudly, not afraid of the intimidating murderous intent of the righteous path, and said, "See you next day, and you will learn another unique skill of the Demon Sect.

"Let's go!" As soon as the words fell, the demon and others left.

"Brother Chanyi, are you okay!" Daojue asked.

Zen Yi regulated his breath for a moment and said, "It's not a big deal yet, but he can't use force in the past few days."

"The Demon Prison Palm and the Demon Realm Field are worthy of being the unique skills of the Demon Sect, which can actually hurt you here!" Rusheng frowned: "The Demon is a great enemy in the world and cannot be ignored."
Chapter completed!